Fireworks

I got loads more painting done today. Downstairs toilet is just about completed. One more job ticked off.

This evening we headed out to see the fireworks. The children were very excited and couldn’t wait for them to start. As the first few flew up in the air, Alexander screamed and shouted “I don’t like fireworks anymore!!” He spent the next 5/10 mins snuzzeled into my neck, hiding in my scarf. Phoebe thought they were great as did we. When we got home. Someone down the road had a pretty awesome display in their garden. We watched from Alexander’s bedroom window and peace was restored. “I like these fireworks. They’re not noisy”